This is not America
Sha la la la la
Little piece of you
A little piece in me
Will die (This is not a miracle)
For this is not America
Loss and fails to bloom the season
Broadness up to stay true gone
This is not America
For this is not the miracle
There was a time
That no bad news of you
This could go be the biggest sky
I could have a thing
'cause I deny
This is not America
Sha la la la la
This is not America
No
This is not
Sha la la la la
Some man melting from the inside
Falcon spirals to the ground
This is freak, the freakest sky
So bloody red, tomorrow's clouds
A little piece of you
A little piece in me
Will die (This is not America)
for this is not America
There was a time
I played that blues so young
This could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea
But this is not America
Sha la la la la
This is not America
No
This is not
Sha la la la la
This is America
No
This is not
This is not America
No
This is not
Sha la la la